Hard Sell lyrics

[Intro: IYeball]
Yeah, uh huh, Fly U
Yeah, check, uh


[Verse 1: IYeball]
I got a feeling you ain't getting close
Me and my crew be the damn most
Everyday is something we can prolly' toast
My main chick salty I'm sorry
Everyday we find a reason to party
I'm just tryna' get this money baby
So maybe one day you can drive a new Mercedes
And I ain't talking C class nothin'
SLS AMG stuntin'
Come with a key ring, sit, and then hit button gone
But she ain't doing nothin', but picking up the groceries
I be wherever the pros be, but I'm a swap meet n*gga
Everyday I grind like I won't see dinner
So figure who you f*cking with before you even finna' say
Whatever you was finna' say
n*gga watch yo' mouth this a business date
That mean money over everything
However long it takes, that's how long we stay
No matter the stakes, we gon' make it pay
If they ask and I don't have, then imma' take
And imma' take ...
And imma' take ...



[Hook: JaySwifa]
Uh, on the million dollar mission
Fresh off the skillet, cookin' in the kitchen
Huh, I hope you muhsuckas' listen
No losing over here, we winnin'


[Chorus: IYball, JaySwifa, & Jerreau]
Let's make these dreams come true tonight, i-i-ight
Let's make these dreams come true tonight (uh), i-i-ight (yeah)



[Verse 2: Jerreau]
I'm on a trillion dollar mission
It's 96' all over it was written
They don't want us to get past, they signing petitions
n*gga if you ain't with us, you against us
And Jehovah as my witness
I got bars in every sentence
Throw the chair at the judge on some Dead President sh*t
96' reasonable doubt sh*t
I would like to thank you from the bottom of my pocket
Lord knows y'all ain't seein' money false prophets
And my top is Wings & Horns, I'm fly, I'm dressed to kill
I'm a fighter pilot
Yo girl wanna chill and I would be delighted
It's a losing battle and don't fight it
'Cause women love and you ain't gotta like it
I need a girl I can confide in
I'm just tryna' live righteous
I need a mentor I need some kinda guidance
Until then this is get rich music sh*t
Being broke in America make no cents
And I'm a muhf*ckin' capitalist
I'm doin' numbers, y'all n*ggas dyslexic
I go hard like calculus and never trust a broke friend
I learned the hard way like a virgin, shame on them



[Hook: JaySwifa]
Uh, on the million dollar mission
Fresh off the skillet, cookin' in the kitchen
Huh, I hope you mothersuckas listen
No losing over here, we winnin'


[Chorus: IYball, JaySwifa, & Jerreau]
Let's make these dreams come true tonight, i-i-ight
Let's make these dreams come true tonight (uh), i-i-ight (yeah)